I found the sensation of the pain pleasurable, like I had transcended somehow. I moaned and spread them wider. Surely he couldn't resist the sight of ...my nice pink little pussy peeking out between my thighs? I heard him grunt. He smacked harder. My eyes watered. I gave out a sob/moan that filled up the room. "Hannah," he gulped. "Close your legs." "It helps with the sting if I can move them a little," I said innocently. "The time is almost up." I lay there moaning loudly as he paddled me to. Prom was pretty much what I expected - dinner with some giggling school girls and some dancing. When not talking to Kelly, I mainly chatted with a few guys who at least tried to look presentable and respected their dates' enthusiasm for the event. If these guys got laid tonight, they deserved it. Those other douchebags just sat around, barely a word out of them. I used every opportunity I can to embarrass them and if possible, telling the respective girl that she deserves better and not to. I thought about how many times I’d wanted to have my hands in the exact position they were as I twisted and kneaded the muscles of her thigh. With the candlelight I couldn’t see much between her thighs, but instead concentrated on the feel of her smooth skin and the heat that was radiating from her. As I reached the very top of her thigh, I felt the side of my hand brush against her pussy. I relished the feeling but avoided brushing against it again. I was enjoying exploring her body with my. She began to cum, and as she did I knew from the smell in the air my lovers were too. Her juice spilled out on my chest and quickly she lowered herself and ground her still cumming cunt against mine, now beginning to cum from sheer excitement now as well. Her hand went behind my head and pulled my mouth forward to taste her sweaty skin. My mouth sought out that nipple and found it instinctively. As I rolled it between my teeth and lips, I felt another spray of her lovely smelling cum flow.